There might have been a brief blush - for some reason hearing that was embarrassing on a similar level as listening to when Aunt Beru had made noises about what a sweet baby he'd been. Not that she'd done that for years.

Blinking, Luke shook his head, pushed that thought away and focused back on Obi-Wan.

"You actually took me to Tatooine?" He hadn't thought about it, really, but it made sense, didn't it? A lot of sense, really, and it made him feel a bit foolish for not realising it.

Someone had had to do it, after all.

"... do things like this happen a lot, here?" Luke gestured around them and resisted the urge to wonder if this was really happening or not. It was a bit too weird not to.